Luo Qing was angry: "I'm not sick yet, what medicine should I take?"

Duanmu Beiyao narrowed his eyes and said, "I felt your internal injuries, but you didn't feel anything. How can I feel at ease if you are so careless? It seems that you don't know much about your body. Do you want me to check it out for you?"

Luo Qingxin was indeed injured internally, but she just said stubbornly and didn't want to say it. Duanmu Beiyao's words made her glar at him angrily, and she took a few steps back.

In the end, she didn't know whether to cover up or calm down, or was afraid that Duanmu Beiyao would really feed her water, so she poured a glass of water herself and drank it slowly.

As soon as the medicine slid into her throat, she felt a warm warmth repairing her meridians. At this time, a warm breath was circulating along the meridians. The feeling of a little stagnation before was much better.

This medicine is indeed a good medicine.

But this guy forced her to take medicine too much.

Thinking of the scene just now, the cold water could not suppress the temperature on her face. She felt a little panic and a little annoyed. She was getting less and less like herself.

Moreover, Duanmu Beiyao didn't know what he was crazy about, he didn't do this before.

After she had drunk the water, Duanmu Beiyao sat at the table, looked at her, and slowly looked at her, saying, "From the future, stay away from that Chu Yanxiao!"

Luo Qingxin turned his head and glanced at him, and snorted: "Don't care about my business!"

Duanmu Beiyao's eyes were not instantly, with a little darkness. I don't know if it was a grievance or accusation, and said, "You can act with him, so can I. Why don't you look for me?"

Luo Qingxin looked at him up and down: "You are a noble man of heaven, a prince, a noble status, a delicate body... uh, a weak body... In short, how can you ask you to do that kind of rough job?"

Duanmu Beiyao's eyes were slightly deeper and he smiled and said, "Are I weak? Others don't know, don't you know?"

Luo Qingxin: "..."

Is this a teasing? This bastard takes advantage of her!

What happened to this sudden change in the style of painting? Aren’t he afraid that Zhuo Xuetong would kill him with a dagger?

Seeing that Luo Qingxin was not close to him at all, Duanmu Beiyao was also very hurt. He stared at her deeply, as if he was about to suck her in. He didn't know whether it was sad or sour in his voice, and said quietly: "Lolo, even if you don't want to be Luo Qingxin and don't want to admit your identity as Princess Rui, don't treat me as a stranger. No matter when, as long as you need it, I will be by your side! I will protect you well and believe me!"

Luo Qing said in his heart: "Thank you for your kindness, I... I will take care of myself!"

She suddenly didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

It is undeniable that his affectionate intrigue was due to his sincerity.

But she knew that even if she could put aside her identity from another world, live here with peace of mind, and live like another woman, what should I do with the other two souls? The key is that one of them could not be suppressed, and it coexisted.

If Zhuo Xuetong's soul awakens and occupies her body when she is with Duanmu Beiyao, then who is with him?

Even with the same body, she couldn't stand this feeling.

What's more, Zhuo Xuetong's hatred can make things messy at any time.

If she really gets trapped in, Zhuo Xuetong will have more opportunities to take revenge.
Chapter completed!